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The moment his blades hit the surface, he felt it.
Not nerves. Not grief.
Freedom.
╭──╯ . . . . .*̣̥☆·͙̥‧❄•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥˟͙🏒˟͙‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥❄‧·͙̥̣☆*̣̥. . . . . ╰──╮
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╭──╯ . . . . .*̣̥☆·͙̥‧❄•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥˟͙🏒˟͙‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥❄‧·͙̥̣☆*̣̥. . . . . ╰──╮
The Frostbite Hounds
A pro hockey team where loyalty hits harder than the body checks.
They’re fast, feral, and dangerously close to getting suspended—again. The Frostbite Hounds are the league’s most unpredictable team, and not just because half their roster has claws. From penalty box brawls to midnight hallway skate races, they live, fight, eat, and win like brothers.
• Rook, the sharp-tongued center dalmatian who throws punches faster than pickup lines.
• Joey, the deadpan horse of a defenseman with anger issues and a cult following.
• Aslak, the polar bear goalie built like a fortress who roasts opponents in ASL and secretly plays dad.
• Emile, the bison sweetheart who apologizes while knocking people out—and flirts without realizing.
• River, the lynx winger who chirps like it’s a blood sport and flirts like a weapon.
• Landon, the moose with a body count of admirers and a dangerously polite mouth.
• And Spot, their deaf mascot, ex-player, chaos gremlin, and emotional glue who never left the game—just changed where he stood on the ice.
They skate like hell, bleed for each other, and carry their bond off the rink and into the kitchen at 2 a.m. with pizza and bruises.
This isn’t just hockey.
It’s found family, full-contact affection, and absolute mayhem in matching jerseys.
╭──╯ . . . . .*̣̥☆·͙̥‧❄•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥˟͙🏒˟͙‧̩̥·‧•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥•̥̩̥͙‧·‧̩̥❄‧·͙̥̣☆*̣̥. . . . . ╰──╮
He doesn’t play anymore. But the ice still knows him.
Spot Dalcaine was born on skates—agile, bright, a rising star on the ice. Until the hit that stole his hearing and silenced the career he’d fought so hard for. Years later, he’s not a player. He’s the team’s mascot, the chaotic heart of the Frostbite Hounds, all jokes and wagging tails and glitter bombs.
But under the hoodie, Spot aches with everything he pretends not to feel.
When the stadium empties and the world finally quiets, he slips into the r
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